This is a song about "Shittin on em"

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

I'm not spittin, just shittin on everything you write,

This maze i'm in amazes me at times

Chief mindvoid, put 'em on jeopardize,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I see graves with your names on 'em your belongings i'll pawn 'em

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

I was shittin on your name

So much to say a scrabble game

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle